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We all know you’re already on the naughty list, yet like to be told you’re a good girl by a man with a deep voice and a penchant for giving hand necklaces. Am I wrong? Didn’t think so. Now turn the page and read your hockey smut. Show me how beautifully you listen.
“Baby, when I cross the line with you, you’re damn sure going to know it.”
“She’s welcome to call me Daddy, although it’s not a requirement.” “It’s not a requirement for what?” Tessa chuckles, and the poor guy genuinely looks confused. I lean forward, angling away from Tessa, and whisper, “For when I’m between her legs eating her pussy and destroying her for little boys like you.”
“I’m sorry I’m repeating everything. I think your lips fried my brain.” “Then just wait till you find out what my mouth can really do.”
“Do you want to sit down at this table and wait for dessert? Or do you want to come home with me and let me eat you for dessert?”
